Today was out final regular class day of Spanish. It is hard to believe but we will only be seeing Andriana Montes once more and then she will fade into our memories as so many people tend to do. After spending all afternoon in studio, we decided to take a break and went to the beach for an hour. The sun had set, but we have a light-up frisbee, so it's all good.
We went back to the apartment for dinner, where Ben felt obligated to hackle us because of the five of us who ate in the apartment (all guys), four of our dinners came from a can. Only Ben had a "real meal." My canned raviolis could still beat up his chicken and sneeze-inducing herbs.
It ended up as another long night of architecture.
We went back to the apartment for dinner, where Ben felt obligated to hackle us because of the five of us who ate in the apartment (all guys), four of our dinners came from a can. Only Ben had a "real meal." My canned raviolis could still beat up his chicken and sneeze-inducing herbs.
It ended up as another long night of architecture.
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